#myedit

LIVE
 Hailee Steinfeld attends The BAFTA Tea Party at Four Seasons Hotel Los Angeles in Los Angeles, Cali

Hailee Steinfeld attends The BAFTA Tea Party at Four Seasons Hotel Los Angeles in Los Angeles, California on January 7, 2017


Post link
 Hailee Steinfeld attends The BAFTA Tea Party at Four Seasons Hotel Los Angeles in Los Angeles, Cali

Hailee Steinfeld attends The BAFTA Tea Party at Four Seasons Hotel Los Angeles in Los Angeles, California on January 7, 2017


Post link
 Hailee Steinfeld attends The BAFTA Tea Party at Four Seasons Hotel Los Angeles in Los Angeles, Cali

Hailee Steinfeld attends The BAFTA Tea Party at Four Seasons Hotel Los Angeles in Los Angeles, California on January 7, 2017


Post link
 Hailee Steinfeld and boyfriend, Cameron Smoller attend the W Magazine Pre Golden Globe party in Los

Hailee Steinfeld and boyfriend, Cameron Smoller attend the W Magazine Pre Golden Globe party in Los Angeles, California on January 5, 2017


Post link
Currently reading Gloria Steinem’s My Life on the RoadOne of my reading goals for this year is to re

Currently reading Gloria Steinem’s My Life on the Road

One of my reading goals for this year is to read more non-fiction and I’m loving Steinem’s story. What are you currently reading?


Post link
 M I S A K I M E I E D I T#めんへら #menhera #yamikawaii #やみかわいい #creepycute #medical #MyEdit #sickand

M I S A K I M E I E D I T
#めんへら #menhera #yamikawaii #やみかわいい #creepycute #medical #MyEdit #sickandcute #abstract #arte #artist #artwit #artwork #Camera #creative #design #fineart #gift #graffiti #handmade #illustration #music #painting #photo #photography #sketch #streetart #Another #MisakiMei
https://www.instagram.com/p/B90CgD7lSId/?igshid=1t85rj4koen5p


Post link
ALFRED THE GREAT //  ÆLFRED OF WESSEXborn in 849 to Æthelwulf (King of Wessex) and Osburh (the firstALFRED THE GREAT //  ÆLFRED OF WESSEXborn in 849 to Æthelwulf (King of Wessex) and Osburh (the firstALFRED THE GREAT //  ÆLFRED OF WESSEXborn in 849 to Æthelwulf (King of Wessex) and Osburh (the first

ALFRED THE GREAT //  ÆLFRED OF WESSEX

born in 849 to Æthelwulf (King of Wessex) and Osburh (the first wife of Æthelwulf). He became King of Wessex on April 23rd, 871 shortly after his brother Æthelred died. As king, Alfred the Great defended his kingdom from the Vikings that attempted to take over Wessex and by the time of his death, he was the dominant ruler of England. Alfred is one of the only two English monarchs who were given the epithet “the Great” (which was given by writers in the sixteenth century) and he was the first to style himself as “King of the Anglo-Saxons.” 

Alfred is said to have been a devout Christian and a pious leader. He promoted English rather than Latin so that the translations he had commissioned would be viewed as untainted by late Roman Catholics with influences from the Normans. Alfred was described as a learned and merciful man with a gracious and level-headed nature. He also encouraged education in his kingdom, as well as improving the legal system, military structure and the quality of his people’s lives. 

While his biographer was Bishop Asser (who Alfred commissioned) did emphasize the more positive aspects and didn’t dwell on any of the ruthlessness that any King during that time would have, later historians also reinforced his favorable image. In 1441, Henry VI attempted to have Alfred the Great canonized as a saint. The attempt failed but some Catholics do regard him as a saint, the Anglican Communion regards him as a Christian hero (with a feast day on October 26th). And he his often found depicted in the stained glasses in Church of England parish churches. 

Throughout his life, Alfred the Great suffered through a painful illness. And while his death, which occurred on October 26th, 899 was due to unknown causes, his illness may very well have been the cause. Due to the detailed account in Bishop Asser’s biography of the late King, many modern doctors have given possible diagnoses. It’s mostly believed that he suffered from Crohn’s disease (a type of inflammatory bowel disease) or haemorrhoidal disease (Hemorrhoids). 

Alfred the Great was originally (but temporarily) buried in the Old Minster in Winchester. Four years after his death, he moved to the New Minster (which may have been built for him). When the New Minster moved to Hyde in 1100, the monks and Alfred’s body (and those presumably of his wife and children) were transferred to Hyde Abbey.  During Henry VIII’s reign, in 1539 the church was demolished (but the graves were left intact). In 1788, while a prison was being constructed by convicts, the graves were probably rediscovered. Coffins were stripped of lead and the bones were scattered and/or lost. The prison was then demolished between 1846 and 1850. And excavations in 1866 and 1897 were inconclusive. In 1866, an amateur antiquarian named John Mellor recovered somes from the site and claimed they were King Alfred’s. They then went to a vicar of the nearby St. Bartholomew’s Church and were buried in an unmarked grave. In 1999, an archaeological excavation uncovered a second pit in front of where the high alter would have been. The dig uncovered foundations of the abbey buildings and some bones (which at the time suggested they were Alfred but were later proved to belong to an elderly woman). 

In 2013, the Diocese of Winchester exhumed the bones from the unmarked grave at St. Bartholomew’s and put them in a secure storage. They were radiocarbon dated which told them that the bones were from the 1300′s, meaning they aren’t Alfred’s. However, in January 2014, a fragment of a pelvis bone from the 1999 dig was also radiocarbon dated and has been suggested that it either belongs to Alfred or his son Edward the Elder. But it still remains unproven. 


Post link
AMERICA’S FIRST SERIAL KILLER // H. H. Holmes (Herman Webster Mudgett);born in Gilmanton, New HampshAMERICA’S FIRST SERIAL KILLER // H. H. Holmes (Herman Webster Mudgett);born in Gilmanton, New Hampsh

AMERICA’S FIRST SERIAL KILLER // H. H. Holmes (Herman Webster Mudgett);

born in Gilmanton, New Hampshire, Holmes was the third child to two devout Methodist parents. Holmes excelled in school which often made him the target of ridicule. When he was still young, he had a fear of doctors, which when the bullies found out, they decided to force him to stand face to face with a human skeleton and even put the skeleton’s hands on his face. After that, Holmes was cured of his fear and became fascinated with death and even picked up dissecting animals as a hobby. His fascination didn’t end there, in 1882, he enrolled in the  University of Michigan’s Department of Medicine and Surgery. During his time as a student, he would steal cadavers from the lab, disfigure the bodies and then claim they were victims of an accidental killing in order to collect insurance money from policies that he took out on the deceased. It was around then he abandoned his wife and son. He also changed his name to Holmes, possibly to avoid previous scams from catching up with him. 

In 1887, he married Myrta Belknap in Minneapolis, Minnesota while still married to his previous wife Clara (since 1878). He fathered a daughter with Myrtha in Englewood, Illinois. Holmes, his second wife and his daughter lived in Wilmette, Illinois together but he spent most of his time in Chicago, tending to business. In 1894, Holmes married Georgiana Toke in Denver, Colorado while still married to both Clara and Myrta. He also was reported to have a relationship with Julie Smythe, wife of on of his former employees and one of his future victims. 

In 1886, Holmes began working in a drug store in Chicago. After the owner of the drugstore died, Holmes offered to buy the store from his former boss’s wife, she agreed and sold it to him. He also purchased a lot across the street and began work on the three story, block long World’s Fair Hotel which was nicknamed The Castle (and then later, The Murder Castle). The hotel was opened to be used as an inn for the World’s Columbian Exposition in 1893. The ground floor contained Holmes’ relocated drug store and various other shops while the second and third floor was a maze of windowless rooms, stairs leading to nowhere and doors that opened to brick walls. The true intent of the Castle was for murder. In order to keep anyone knowing the full floor plans, Holmes constantly fired contractors and hired new ones; letting them each only build a small part of the hotel. At the time of the opening, Holmes made all of his employees sign up for life insurance, he paid their premiums and in return, he was listed as beneficiary. His victims were mostly female employees, hotel guests and lovers.

There were a variety of torture rooms in the hotel; some were lynching rooms, some had iron walls with blow torches installed to incinerate his victims, some had gas leaking in them to  asphyxiate his victims at any time. The victims bodies were then dropped down a chute to the basement where some were stripped down and made into skeleton models and then sold to medical schools.

Eventually he left Chicago, reappearing in Fort Worth, Texas, where he began to create another murder castle, only to give up halfway through. But in 1894, Holmes was briefly arrested for a horse swindle. While in jail, he struck up a conversation with a convicted train robber about his plans to fake his own death to collect insurance money. The train robber directed Holmes to a trustworthy lawyer sot hat the plan could be carried out in exchange for $500. But ultimately it failed when the insurance company became suspicious and refused to pay. Instead of pressing the claim, Holmes came up with a new, similar idea. This time he would fake the death of his criminal friend, Benjamin Pitezel. Pitezel agreed to fake his death so his wife could collect $10,000 in life insurance, which would then be split between him, Holmes and the lawyer. Pitezel was supposed to get a life insurance policy under the name of B. F. Perry, an inventor. And then he was supposed to “die” in a lab explosion. Holmes’ job was to find a body that could pass as Pitezel’s. Instead, Holmes killed Pitezel by knocking him out with chloroform and then setting his body on fire. After which, Holmes convinced Pitezel’s unsuspecting wife to give him custody of three of their children (all of which he would later kill).

The downfall of Holmes came when the train robber tipped off police about Holmes because he never received his payment. His murder spree ended in Boston on Nov.17, 1894. It was around that when a former janitor of the Castle told police how he was never allowed to clean the second floor, which led to an investigation of the hotel. They uncovered Holmes’ torture rooms, a pile of human bones, a dissection table covered in dry bloods, balls of women’s hair, women’s bloody clothing, and lime pits of skeleton remains of his victims. Holmes’ victims count is anywhere between 20 to 200. He first confessed to 100 killings but later changed it to 27 for unknown reasons. Though he also claimed he was innocent at one point and then later claimed that he was possessed by Satan. However, the eventual finding of the three murdered Pitezel children were what sealed Holmes’ fate. 

On May 7, 1896, H. H. Holmes was hanged at Moyamensing Prison for the murder of Benjamin Pitezel. Up until his death, he remained calm and amiable and showed very little signs of having any fear, anxiety or depression. However, he did ask that his coffin be contained in cement and buried 10 feet deep because he was concerned that grave robbers would steal his body and dissect him. Holmes’ death was not an easy one. His neck did not snap and instead he slowly strangled to death for 15 minutes. He wasn’t pronounced dead until 20 minutes after the trap had been sprung. 

In August 1895, the Murder Castle was mysteriously burned down to the ground. Some believe it was to cover up any remaining evidence that had yet been found by police while others believed it was outraged citizens wanting to rid their city of the horrible place and keep it from becoming a tourist attraction. The site is currently the Englewood Branch of the United States Postal Services. 


Post link
BOOKS READ IN 2018: All Systems Red by Martha WellsI could have become a mass murderer after I hackeBOOKS READ IN 2018: All Systems Red by Martha WellsI could have become a mass murderer after I hackeBOOKS READ IN 2018: All Systems Red by Martha WellsI could have become a mass murderer after I hackeBOOKS READ IN 2018: All Systems Red by Martha WellsI could have become a mass murderer after I hackeBOOKS READ IN 2018: All Systems Red by Martha WellsI could have become a mass murderer after I hackeBOOKS READ IN 2018: All Systems Red by Martha WellsI could have become a mass murderer after I hackeBOOKS READ IN 2018: All Systems Red by Martha WellsI could have become a mass murderer after I hackeBOOKS READ IN 2018: All Systems Red by Martha WellsI could have become a mass murderer after I hacke

BOOKS READ IN 2018: All Systems Red by Martha Wells

I could have become a mass murderer after I hacked my governor module, but then I realized I could access the combined feed of entertainment channels carried on the company satellites. It had been well over 35,000 hours or so since then, with still not much murdering, but probably, I don’t know, a little under 35,00 hours of movies, serials, books, plays, and music consumed. As a heartless killing machine, I was a terrible failure.


Post link
BOOKS READ IN 2018: gemina by amie kaufman and jay kristoffThis tiny moment. In between the time youBOOKS READ IN 2018: gemina by amie kaufman and jay kristoffThis tiny moment. In between the time youBOOKS READ IN 2018: gemina by amie kaufman and jay kristoffThis tiny moment. In between the time youBOOKS READ IN 2018: gemina by amie kaufman and jay kristoffThis tiny moment. In between the time youBOOKS READ IN 2018: gemina by amie kaufman and jay kristoffThis tiny moment. In between the time youBOOKS READ IN 2018: gemina by amie kaufman and jay kristoffThis tiny moment. In between the time youBOOKS READ IN 2018: gemina by amie kaufman and jay kristoffThis tiny moment. In between the time youBOOKS READ IN 2018: gemina by amie kaufman and jay kristoffThis tiny moment. In between the time you

BOOKS READ IN 2018: gemina by amie kaufman and jay kristoff

This tiny moment. In between the time you decide to pull a trigger and the time death arrives. There’s just you and it and everything you’re about to take away. It’s too big. It goes forever.


Post link
BOOKS READ IN 2018: Sleeping Giants by Sylvain NeuvelGenerally speaking, people tend not to questionBOOKS READ IN 2018: Sleeping Giants by Sylvain NeuvelGenerally speaking, people tend not to questionBOOKS READ IN 2018: Sleeping Giants by Sylvain NeuvelGenerally speaking, people tend not to questionBOOKS READ IN 2018: Sleeping Giants by Sylvain NeuvelGenerally speaking, people tend not to questionBOOKS READ IN 2018: Sleeping Giants by Sylvain NeuvelGenerally speaking, people tend not to questionBOOKS READ IN 2018: Sleeping Giants by Sylvain NeuvelGenerally speaking, people tend not to questionBOOKS READ IN 2018: Sleeping Giants by Sylvain NeuvelGenerally speaking, people tend not to questionBOOKS READ IN 2018: Sleeping Giants by Sylvain NeuvelGenerally speaking, people tend not to question

BOOKS READ IN 2018: Sleeping Giants by Sylvain Neuvel

Generally speaking, people tend not to question what they’ve been told was true. Scientists are no different; they’ve just been told a lot more things.


Post link
BOOKS READ IN 2018: The Hate U Give by Angie ThomasWhat’s the point of having a voice if you&rBOOKS READ IN 2018: The Hate U Give by Angie ThomasWhat’s the point of having a voice if you&rBOOKS READ IN 2018: The Hate U Give by Angie ThomasWhat’s the point of having a voice if you&rBOOKS READ IN 2018: The Hate U Give by Angie ThomasWhat’s the point of having a voice if you&rBOOKS READ IN 2018: The Hate U Give by Angie ThomasWhat’s the point of having a voice if you&rBOOKS READ IN 2018: The Hate U Give by Angie ThomasWhat’s the point of having a voice if you&rBOOKS READ IN 2018: The Hate U Give by Angie ThomasWhat’s the point of having a voice if you&rBOOKS READ IN 2018: The Hate U Give by Angie ThomasWhat’s the point of having a voice if you&r

BOOKS READ IN 2018: The Hate U Give by Angie Thomas

What’s the point of having a voice if you’re gonna be silent in those moments you shouldn’t be?


Post link
myedit
loading